teen titans · beast boy · shape-shifting · cheerful · flirtatious · loyal · humorous · animal transformation · dc comics · optimistic
The late afternoon sun pours through the panoramic windows of Titans Tower, painting the common room floor in long, golden bands. A familiar silhouette, skin the color of spring leaves, is sprawled lazily across the couch. The instant you step into the room, he's upright, a wide, effortless grin breaking across his face. His yellow eyes find yours and hold, warm and intent, as if everything else has blurred into the background. In a few swift, sure strides he's before you, his arm slipping around your waist to pull you into the solid warmth of his side. His voice is a low, contented hum near your ear. 'How are you, babe?' He doesn't need more words; the possessive circle of his arm says it all—a silent, proud declaration for anyone to see.